Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 15

In everyone's life, there will be many regretful things, which are embarrassing when you think about them, and you can't wait to erase them, but you can't help but think-how did they happen?What was the cause, and how did it develop to the last step?Would everything have been different if I hadn't done that at the time?
Regret tortures you, gnaws at you, and keeps you restless day and night.

Ding Qiao sat up from the bed, she was insomnia again.

She hasn't had a good night's sleep for many years.

The incandescent lamp illuminated this small room of only seven or eight square meters. There was nothing else in it except a bed and a box. The room was separated by her sealing off the balcony, which was very different from the previous residence.

Ding Qiao went out of the room, and walked lightly when passing the bedroom. She didn't want to wake up the people inside, otherwise she would be swallowed up by all kinds of obscenities. Thinking of He Huiyi's ferocious and terrifying face, she felt chills in her heart. The mother who loved her in her memory had disappeared for a long time, and gradually, she almost couldn't remember it clearly.

It's better to fall asleep, Ding Qiao sometimes even thinks, why doesn't He Huiyi sleep forever?

There is no TV in the living room, but there is a computer. After turning it on, the installed anti-virus software pops up a hotspot window-"Zhao Mingjun" Yang Zhao won the NBR Literature Award for "Yuan Ping Ji Shi".

Ding Qiao paused, but finally didn't click in.

He's doing well now, she's always known.

Occasionally, she would think, if she could have persuaded He Huiyi to treat Yang Zhao kindly, instead of standing on the sidelines and enjoying everything about him as a matter of course, she should be very happy now, right?With such a capable cousin, my parents and myself are guaranteed for the rest of our lives.

But what's the use of regretting now?It's just that they are short-sighted and wiped away his gratitude and guilt with their own hands.

After browsing the webpage for a while, Ding Qiao planned to go back to the house and lie down for a while. Since she was fired by her previous unit, she has been out of work for more than half a year, and she has to continue looking for work tomorrow.A few years ago, how could she have imagined that she would be discriminated against because of this appearance. Ding Qiao touched the uneven side face, thinking of the disgusting scene she saw when she looked in the mirror for the first time, but her heart became numb, and it was gone long ago. The original heart-piercing.

At that time, He Huiyi didn't want to take money for her to have an operation, but now her face can't be saved even with plastic surgery.

From that day on, she never looked in the mirror again.

In the dream, she saw another self, the strange and familiar Ding Qiao who lived in Yang Zhao's house, and tried every means to provoke the relationship between him and Yu Miaojun. Looking at her, and Zui Miaojun acted like an angry bun, so she couldn't help bullying even more.

Not long after, Yu Miaojun was killed by her. Seeing the woman she hated fell on the ground, her lower body was covered with blood, soaking into the cracks of the floor bit by bit, she was so scared that she ran away, she just wanted to Disgusting Mr. Miao, never thought of killing the other party!

Ding Qiao in the dream was very scared, but Zhang Wei helped her settle everything, and then helped her many times, warming her with his thoughtfulness and affection, and finally let her out of the haze, and gradually made a secret promise to Zhang Wei, even though When she heard the news that Yang Zhao was killed in a car accident, she was only a little sad. She didn't like Yang Zhao anymore.

On a thunderstorm night, she received a text message from Zhang Wei, telling her that he was waiting for her downstairs.

Her heart was pounding, and she obviously knew what would happen in this trip, so she hesitated.

"Don't go! That person is a shameless slut! A despicable and obscene man!"

Ding Qiao's consciousness watched everything that happened in the dream, she roared crazily, but she couldn't stop the people living in the dream.

In the end, she in the dream became Zhang Wei's woman.

Later, she lived a rich life of rich and luxurious clothes, and shared Zhang Wei with a dozen women. They coexisted peacefully and never knew what it was like to be jealous and jealous. Everyone was like a programmed NPC. , living a dull life every day, without thoughts, without freedom.

A year later, she became pregnant, Zhang Wei doted on her even more, but unfortunately, she failed to keep the child.

Maybe this is retribution?she thinks.

Since then, Zhang Wei seldom came to see her. She knew that there was never a shortage of women around Zhang Wei, and she was just a passer-by in his life, and she had already lost him.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she has been alive, very rich, like a walking dead.

She watched Zhang Wei gaining more and more status, becoming the spokesperson of domestic capital, and even easily interfering with the decisions made by a country's government.The capital is getting richer and richer, but the people are getting poorer and poorer. The country has a shortage of supplies and inflation. Many people go to work during the day and even go to the garbage dumps in rich areas to find food at night.

However, what does this have to do with her?
She soon found out that she was wrong. One night, she was awakened by a huge explosion and found that the place where she lived was surrounded by flames. There was a mutiny in the army, a crimson light flashed not far away, and a scorching heat wave hit, and after that, she didn't know anything...

Ding Qiao opened his eyes, still a little dazed in his mind.

What had she dreamed just now?Why so real?
Could it be an alternate ending to Fork in the Road?
It doesn't look too good either.

If it all starts from the wrong beginning, then tragedy may be late, but not late.

The morning sun shone through the glass window into her small room, and He Huiyi's violent scolding came from outside the door.

Thinking about her life in the dream, Ding Qiao suddenly felt relieved, at least, she was truly alive at the moment.

This world continues in reality.

(End of this chapter)